You step up to the hat and somewhat reluctantly began your search for an item. You felt something round and hard against your palm. Bringing it out of the hat you could see it was a small gold coin with a dragon emblem on it. "I have no idea who this might belong to or even what it is, but if someone doesn't claim it, I'm going to keep it. It looks valuable." You continued looking down at the coin in your hand.

"That's mine, but I suppose you can keep it, I have more of them." Wales gave you a sweet smile. "So into the closet with us now hmm?" He extended a rather rough hand out to you and lead you in the direction of the closet.

America  followed you both to his closet door. "Alright dude and dudette, have fun in there. I'll see you both in seven." He sent you both a quick smile and a wink, then shut the door behind him with a loud thud.

"So just you and me now then." Though you couldn't see his face you could tell he was smiling. "It's a little weird being in a closet with a stranger." He laughed. "It might be better if we knew each other... or it could make things worse I suppose. I'm not sure. Anyway, I'm up for a little closet play if you are. So what you say?"

He was being a little brash, but you really should have expected that. Still it embarrassed you quite a bit to have some one talk to you that way. What made things even worse was the fact that you were just sitting there with your mouth open. You were completely unable to get any words or sounds to come out at all.

"So, I'll take that as a, I don't know then. I suppose I'll make up your mind for you then. If you change your mind let me know." Wales leaned in closer to you and kissed you. At first he was very gentlemanly toward you, but when he realized you weren't protesting he drew you in close, completely eliminating the space between your bodies. His kisses became rougher and longer, his hands began to wander under your clothes. Try as you might you couldn't get your mouth or body to respond, it was like you were paralyzed. Suddenly, Wales just stopped. "Are you okay? You're shaking all of the sudden." He placed his hand on your cheek, giving you a worried look.

Finally your words came. "It's  just that I don't know you, and you have your hand on my backside." Just saying it was enough to make you flush.

Wales let out a hearty laugh. "I'm sorry, I just thought if you signed up to play you'd be open to a little making out, and backside squeezing." He gave you a teasing grin. "I'm sorry about that, but to be fair, you didn't tell me no."

Before you could respond America opened up the door, you didn't know it but your clothes and hair were a mess from earlier. "Well, obviously some serious smooching was going down in here. I'm glad you two enjoyed yourselves."

You quickly scurried out of the closet trying to get away from America, but before you got too far away Wales grabbed your wrist. "Hey, I know you're probably a bit embarrassed and all. But going out with your hair like that's just going to give it away. You should probably cover up the evidence a little." He straightened your shirt for you and placed you in front of a mirror. You looked like you'd just gotten out of bed. "Sorry bout your hair love, I can get a bit touchy at times. I hope you didn't do it up for the party."